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Senstren finished the spell and looked up directly at Anita, his eyes gained a slight blueish glow. His arm shot up and he held his hand open, palm towards Anita and the cards. A jet of flame erupted from his open palm and flew towards Anita, incinerating the cards that were in it's path.

Senstren lept to the right, rolled, and ended in a standing position, far to the side of where the attack was aimed. He drew Nameless from its sheath on his back. Instantly, golden flames ran down the length of the blade. He held the blade in his right hand, and held his left hand to the side. "Two enemies to fight? Interesting..." As he said this, he focused on creating another spell. Keeping the spell in his mind, he began to advance towards the point between the creature and Anita, keeping both in his sight.

This attack was exactly what Senstren had been expecting. He released the spell, and Free Magic flames covered his left hand, and down to his elbow. He swung his arm down, leaving a trail of golden flames which seemed to hang there. This covered most of his body, but several cards hit the outsides of his legs and one even hit his upper left arm. He turned his body, making the frog's tounge barely miss along his back. In the same fluid motion, he brought Nameless, still flaming, down on the outstretched tounge. "Of course not, this competition is all powers." For a moment he thought about buying time and quickly summoning his own minions from the river of death, but quickly dismissed it. He was going to win this by himself. Moving past this thought, he went back to creating another spell.

"I meant that you could use him, because he is one of your powers..." Senstren was cut off as the one piece of paper that made it past the wall of flames and covered his mouth. The wall of flame disappeared as he lost control of the spell, but the flames on Senstren's arm and sword did not. Quickly, Senstren grabbed the paper with his left hand, and burnt up the paper, along with the lower part of his face. Rage flowing through his body, Senstren did another fleche, closing the distance between himself and Anita almost instantly, and brought Nameless down towards his opponent's head, keeping his left arm out to the side, ready for a counterattack.

He halted. One thing of his previous life that he had given up was striking an opponent when they were down. Instead, he stood five feet from her, waiting for either surrender or for her to get up and try to continue fighting. He began to prepare another spell, if Anita decided to continue this battle.

Flames erupted from his left fist, and he flung his arm up towards Anita, opening his hand. A Free Magic fire ball shot towards Anita. The attack would have the same effect as a physical strike, that was on fire. The main idea behind it was to knock Anita over, or at least provide a distraction. Senstren followed this attack with a charge, swinging Nameless horizontally towards where he expected Anita to be.

Once again, Senstren stood back, waiting for Anita to stand or surrender. If he kept this up, hopefully Anita would be worn out before too long. With his left fist still covered in flames, he prepared another spell. He hoped she did'nt get up. He had a feeling the match could turn around in an instant. That, and he did not like treating any living thing as brutally as this match would call for.